The crowd of young martial artists wanted to watch the excitement, but they quickly realized that they didn’t even know where the lair of the Black Scarf Thieves was located. Furthermore, Ling Xiao’s speed was so fast that they couldn’t catch up even on a horse. Therefore, after chasing him for a bit, they had no choice but to give …

To protect Ling Xiao, Ling Xiaotian had strictly sealed the news of his prowess. Therefore, outsiders only knew that the divine sword had descended from heaven and not of his might.  Ling Yihang, Ling Zhan and the others laughed. Only they knew how terrifying Ling Xiao was. Not to mention that the other party had only two Peak Rank Six …

Ling Xiao’s strength had improved, but he didn’t feel excited. There was still Ling Yixue’s matter and his lacking comprehension of <Snow Lotus Sword Art>. These matters couldn’t be resolved in this tiny Heavenly Peak City. Therefore, he planned to leave for White Cloud Capital. That place had a large number of aliens, including the Ren, Blue-Eyed, and Barbarian Races …

Wherever that terrifying chill passed, the entire world frozel. Annihilating everything! What a terrifying ice blizzard! “Is this the true profound meaning contained in this Transcendent Martial Art Fragment? It’s so powerful!” Ling Xiao had never thought that a martial artist’s ability could reach this level. How was this strengthening the body? This was simply controlling the power of nature. …

The figure dispersed and began displaying more moves, seemingly trying to extract the most suitable sword move from this stone tablet. After 15 minutes, the figures merged once more. “Second Style——Melt Water!” Again! Sweat drops dripped off Ling Xiao’s forehead. Even with his powerful soul power, this greatly strained him. The two hour limit Ling Xiatioan had mentioned was not …

“The divine sword appeared, and the field was littered with corpses. The Ling Clan will prosper, and Heavenly Peak City will change hands!” A day later, such rumors spread through Heavenly Peak City. Allegedly, the Li and Shi Clans had allied with the Ren Race’s Ren guards to wipe out the Ling Clan. The Ling Clan had fought until only …

Fei Yun took a deep breath as a black cloud appeared behind him. It appeared to be forged from black steel, with a hardness that was very not cloud-like. However, it was undoubtedly a cloud. “Nature series Ren spirit!” Ling Xiao frowned. He sensed that Fei Yun was stronger than Fei Mu. Even though he possessed the Cherry Tree Martial …

Heavenly Peak City, Ling Clan. The dazzling sunlight lit up the bright-red blood river, illuminating it with a dizzying radiance. Among the original 500 or so brave warriors who had pledged their lives to the Ling Clan, only 100 were left now. Naturally, the enemy side had paid an even heavier price. No one knew how long this tragic battle …

His previous attacks had been more for probing. “Chase Cloud; Pursue Shadow” was a true killing move that Ling Xiao couldn’t avoid. In front of this move, most Rank Six Martial Vein martial artists would die without a doubt. However, Ling Xiao remained calm. Even at this moment, his eyes were focused on Fei Mu, making Fei Mu have goosebumps. …

“Boy, I’ll kill you!” Seeing Ling Xiao easily kill Ling Shisan and Ling Jiu, Fei Mu was truly anxious. Although Ling Shisan and Ling Jiu were just two dogs who had pledged loyalty to the Ren Race, others should find out who the master was before beating their dogs. Fei Yun could bear this matter, but the short-tempered Fei Mu …